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(storing, storing, N echo)

Got a negative answer, Tie Zhu was a little disappointed "oh", originally he thought that Yang Liu's cooking skills were good, and the mills made would be more delicious, but Yang Liu said "no", which made Tie Zhu a little disappointed.

By the time Li Cong and Yang Liu gathered the wheat and returned home, the iron pillar had already peeled out the green wheat grains. Seeing that He was free, Tie Zhu immediately trotted in front of He, held half a melon scoop of green wheat grains above his head with both hands, and said, "Milk, make a mill to eat." ”

"You know how to eat." Xu is daughters-in-law are very good today, He is in a good mood, his tone is a little doting, and he took the melon scoop in Tie Zhu's hand with a smile.

"Milk has to be milled, milk has to be milled." He took over, Tie Zhu naturally understood that He agreed, jumped happily while clapping his hands, and shouted Qiaoqiao: "Sister, help me make a fire, hurry up, the milk is going to be a mill." ”

"If you want to eat, you have to wait for a while, now the pot is not empty, how can you do it?" Wen took over and beckoned to Tie Zhu: "Let's go wash my face with my mother first, it's time to eat." Look at this little face is dirty, my mother can't recognize it. ”

Striking while the iron was hot, Tie Zhu was afraid that he would regret not doing it now, so he looked at He with some hesitation, and when he saw the latter nodding affirmatively, he jumped up and down to wash his face.

Xiuxiu brought a bowl of dishes to the table and beckoned everyone to sit around and prepare for dinner.

Li Cong was just about to sit down to eat after washing his hands and face, his eyes swept around but he didn't see Yang Liu, raised his feet and went to the room, and said, "Lady, it's time to eat." ”

"I don't want to eat it." Yang Liu shook his head: "You guys eat." After picking up the laundry stick for a few hours, Yang Liu's arm couldn't be lifted, let alone he had to raise his hand slightly to hold the bowl to eat. Judging from the experience of physical education classes in the previous world, it will take a few days for the arm to not be sore. Yang Liu is a little worried, you can skip this meal, what to do in the next few days, she is really a delicate girl's life.

"What's wrong, what's uncomfortable?" Li Cong sat on the edge of the kang and stretched out his hand to reach Yang Liu's forehead.

Why is it that when they hear the word "uncomfortable", everyone's reaction is to reach out and probe the person's forehead to see if there is a fever? Yang Liu tilted his head to make Li Cong's hand fall into the air, and said with a pout: "I don't have a fever, but my arm is sore and tired." "I didn't feel it when my hand kept moving, but now when I'm idle, my right hand hurts even if it moves slightly.

After all, having had this kind of experience, Li Cong just thought about it and understood, and said, "Then I'll help you pinch it." ”

"I still want to take a shower, I beat wheat today, and now I feel prickly all over my body." Yang Liu beat his right arm with his left hand, and he didn't refuse Li Cong's offer, but obviously the time was not right, if Li Cong didn't go out, I don't know what they would think. Yang Liu said: "You go out to eat first, tell your mother and them, don't leave me food, I really don't want to eat." ”

Li Cong also understood, so he had to confirm again: "Are you really not hungry?" ”

Yang Liu nodded: "Don't be hungry, you can go eat quickly." "She was so tired that she didn't even want to move her mouth.

Li Cong didn't persuade him more, covered the door and left.

"Mother, the oil at home is running out of oil again." The farm is busy and heavy, Xiuxiu is also willing to put oil, and I didn't buy much oil last time, and the oil in the crockpot has bottomed out again.

He Shi's movement slowed down, he thought about it in his heart, nodded, and said, "It's time to buy it." ”

"Mother, I'll go buy it with my mother." Li Cong hurriedly raised a hand to make a positive statement, and the chopsticks that were resting on the bowl in the hurry fell to the ground without resting steadily, and he lowered his head and hurriedly picked it up. Placing the chopsticks on the table neatly, Li Cong looked at He again, and did not forget to pull Xiuxiu to ensure that the goal could be achieved, and added: "And Xiuxiu, the three of us will go together, we will go early and return early, and we will never delay the work in the field." ”

Wen glanced at Li Cong funny, this little uncle is not stupid, he wants his daughter-in-law to rest and knows to pull his sister-in-law as a shield. Even if the mother originally disagreed, looking at the sister-in-law's face, she wouldn't answer too much, and eighty percent of the three people in this town were decided. are also other people's daughters-in-law, why are they treated differently? Wen turned his head to look at Li Qiang who was sitting next to him, but he happened to smile a little innocently at Li Qiang, who has been married for many years, how could Wen not see that there was some apology in that smile? Although Li Qiang is a little honest and clumsy, he is not stupid, and naturally knows that the fifth child feels sorry for his own daughter-in-law. When He mentioned it, Li Qiang didn't expect to let his daughter-in-law go to the town to buy this floor, but now he was preempted by the fifth child, afraid that Wen's would think that he was not intimate enough and felt uncomfortable, with some flattering apologies. The little complaint that Wen had just born in his heart suddenly dissipated, forget it, if this little thing is taken care of, how much anger she should have suffered over the years.

Xiao He put the chopsticks in his mouth for a long time and didn't take them out, the fifth brother was so distressed by the fifth brother and daughter-in-law, and after being tired for a day, she tried her best to let Yang Liu rest more. Yang Liu has a better life than her, a good background, and a good look, although it seems that she is not married well, but it is also her luck to have a husband like Li Cong. She used to have such a considerate husband, but now she only has the envy of others

"Yo, fifth brother, why don't I know when you like to go shopping?" Yu Shi held the rice bowl, glanced at He Shi and said, "Still"

Half of the words were spoken, but several adults here understood what the Yu family wanted to say, it was nothing more than feeling sorry for his daughter-in-law and not wanting Yang Liu to go to the ground.

"Mother, I want to go." Xiuxiu stood firmly on Li Cong's side and hurriedly expressed her position.

Tie Zhu held the chopsticks in one hand, and the chopsticks were pestle in the bowl and nodded seriously.

"What are you nodding your head for, do you know what we're talking about?" The ancients seemed to love both the longest and youngest descendants, and they all said that "the emperor loves the eldest son, and the people love the youngest son", in addition to the eldest son and eldest grandson who carries the glory of the ancestors, Tiezhu, the youngest grandson of the Li family, is also particularly loved by the He family, He touched Tiezhu's head with one hand, put a chopstick egg in his bowl, and said in his mouth: "Look at you are nervous like that, do I say I don't agree?" Then go the day after tomorrow, take advantage of the good weather, and rush to work first. Don't delay your work, come to my room after eating, and I'll give you money. ”

"No need, mother." Li Cong hurriedly waved his hand, he wanted Yang Liu to rest, the goal had been achieved, and naturally he would not ask for more. Besides, my mother exempted him from this month's monthly money, how can I let my mother pay again? Li Cong said: "I still have it." ”

"Whatever you want." He nodded and smiled at Tie Zhu: "Tie Zhu eats well, and I will make milk for you to eat later." After seeing the iron pillar nodding, He Shi fell his gaze on Dashan again, "Dashan, don't just eat, eat vegetables." ”

Dashan snorted, peeked at Qiaoqiao again, still only saw a black head, sighed in his heart, the egg sandwiched on the chopsticks paused in front of Qiaoqiao, and still fell into his own bowl. Dashan knew that if the chopsticks and eggs entered Qiaoqiao's bowl, the patriarchal He would directly throw his face to Qiaoqiao, which would embarrass her. Because it's not once or twice, He will only give Qiaoqiao a taste of meat occasionally when he is in a good mood, and if someone else does it, he will be beaten down. Tie Zhu, who had been paying attention to the movement of the eggs, glanced at Dashan strangely, and when he saw Dashan nodding, he lowered his head and grilled rice.

After dinner, Xiuxiu first vacated the wok on the side so that He could make a mill, and she washed the dishes in the middle pot. Remembering what he had just said, Qiaoqiao took the initiative to sit in front of the stove, and when He and Tie Zhu walked in, he immediately added a handful of hay to the stove and lit the fire.

The so-called mill is to stir-fry the green wheat grains in a pot without oil stains, and stir-fry them until they are yellow and charred. This was originally a practice handed down during the famine years, and it was thanks to this practice that many people survived. Now the Li family's life is not rich, but it is not a famine era, and the He family put some salt in the pot, so that the fried wheat mills will taste better.

The iron pillar has been circling around the He family, anxiously waiting for the mill to be done. The mother and daughter were talking while doing their own work, and occasionally there was an inquiry from the iron pillar, and the candle flame was warm, but it also showed a bit of harmony.